It was a hot summer at the beginning of August. The air was humid and hot, as if he was in a sauna.
Lou Cheng sat on the edge of the bed. His mind was wandering and his passion was still there. He wanted to take a cold shower to calm himself down, but considering the effect of the cold wind, he had to give up. But in order to be in the best condition for tomorrow's game, he couldn't do anything else.
He laughed and shook his head. He picked up his phone and sent a message to Yan Zheke with a pitiful expression.
"I don't dare to turn on the air conditioner or take a cold shower. I can only calm down and cool down naturally …"
…
When the elevator went down, Yan Zheke seemed to be able to feel the heat of his touch on her waist and abdomen. She spat and pursed her lips. She took out a mirror from her bag and looked at her face.
Her cheeks were red, her lips were pink and moist, and her eyes were full of shyness. She knew he was up to no good …
"Perverted Cheng!" She cursed silently. After getting out of the elevator, she stayed in the lobby. She didn't dare to go out and meet Gu Shuang and Xing Jingjing directly.
After a few minutes, she took out the mirror and checked her face again. After confirming that her face was normal, she put the things into the bag with cute eyes and walked out of the hotel to Gu Shuang's car.
Pulling open the door of the passenger seat, Yan Zheke saw her best friend looking at her from head to toe before she even sat down.
Gu Shuang snickered. "I feel that the phone call just now ruined your good time!"
"What good time!" Yan Zheke answered angrily.
It was obviously a bad thing!
I'm such a rational girl. How could I fool around with Cheng when I know he has an important game tomorrow? I must be possessed!
Yes, I must be infected by him!
"I don't really believe it." Gu Shuang laughed. "With such a beauty beside him, and the excitement after winning a key game, I can't help it either. I don't believe a normal man like Cheng can hold back!"
"What can you hold back?" Yan Zheke didn't dare to continue the topic. She pursed her lips and looked forward.
Hearing this, Gu Shuang stopped turning the car key and laughed. "I was just talking to Sister Jingjing about this!"
"What?" Yan Zheke looked at her blankly and then at Xing Jingjing who was sitting in the back seat with a cold and innocent face.
"I was talking about your good figure. Every time I see it, I'm jealous. I can't help but want it! You want to occupy it! " Gu Shuang's laughter echoed in the car. "Look, my thighs are thicker than yours, my waist is fatter than yours, and my breasts aren't as perky as yours. I really want to cry …"
"At least you have big breasts," Xing Jingjing said faintly.
"That's true. Now that you mention it, my confidence is back." Gu Shuang raised her head and started the car.
"Female hooligan ~ It's time for you to lose weight!" Yan Zheke laughed and scolded her. She took out her phone and saw Lou Cheng's message.
'A calm heart will naturally cool down …' The girl blushed and replied in annoyance.
"You scoundrel! Perverted Orange! "
Lou Cheng pretended to turn pale with fright and said, "I'm innocent! I mean it's hot. There's no air conditioning. The room is so hot. "
"Humph, isn't someone known as a walking air conditioner? Why would he be afraid of heat?" Yan Zheke said with a "there is only one truth" expression.
Bad guy, he must be talking about that matter!
"I'm worried that this will also cause the outbreak of the Cold Wind Force." Lou Cheng tried to explain.
"Oh ~" Yan Zheke said angrily, "Then you can't turn on the air conditioner or use the Power of Frost to lower the temperature. And you want me to sleep here? Do you want me to die from the heat? Do you want me to stay with you and be cool with a calm heart? "
"I, I was wrong …" Lou Cheng was confused at first, but then he couldn't help laughing.
Damn it, I was tricked by Ke again!
Yan Zheke raised the corner of her mouth and showed her dimples. She felt fluffy and light.
"Tsk tsk." Gu Shuang, who was driving, glanced at her.
…
Lou Cheng finally calmed down after laughing and chatting for a while. He walked to the window and opened it halfway. Breathing in the dry and hot night air, he dialed his master's number.
"Hey, brat, you still remember that you have a master?" Geezer Shi couldn't help but mock him.
"No, no such thing. I just don't want to trouble you with small things." Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Master, I'm in the Dan stage now! I'm participating in the Youth Fighter Championship of our province and made it to the semi-finals. Tomorrow is the semi-finals! "
He showed off his achievements during this time, hoping to see his master's surprised, no, pleasantly surprised reaction.
"Not bad. Your progress is not bad. It's a little faster than what I expected." Geezer Shi had already digested this matter. He answered calmly and emphasized the word "a little". "As for the Youth Fighter Championship, do you think I care about such a low-level thing? Of course, it's not bad to make it to the semi-finals. You didn't embarrass me. "
Speaking of this, he laughed and said, "Did you mix the knowledge of cultivation into your Dan stage this time?"
"Yes, I did. I was just about to ask you," Lou Cheng answered frankly.
Geezer Shi laughed and said, "Let me guess. Did you get the inspiration from Longhu Immortal's Tai Chi formation of Tai Chi with ice and fire? Did you mix this into your Force Concentration?"
"Ah … Master, how did you know?" Lou Cheng was surprised.
It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes! No, even if he had seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have discovered such an essential thing!
Geezer Shi laughed comfortably. "I can guess it with my toes. Without other references, this is the only thing you can do … What's your plan for your next training? What's your plan?"
He didn't dare to say too much for fear of making a fool of himself.
"I'm thinking of first adapting to the state of Dan stage. Then I'll break down the basics and re-examine and master them again. When school reopens, I'll ask for your protection so that I can improve my Ice and Fire supernatural abilities." Lou Cheng explained his plan.
"Not bad. You're not impatient and don't get carried away. You can keep your composure." Geezer Shi praised. "Many people focus on better training methods and higher martial arts after they enter the Dan stage. They completely forget about strengthening the foundation and understanding the process of the body breaking through the limit step by step. This is very useful for the 'Internal Root Pulp Training' in the future. Don't worry. When school starts, I'll teach you the corresponding things for the Dan stage."
"Yes, master." Lou Cheng answered happily.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the time and lay down in bed. He said good night to Yan Zheke, concealed his spirit and qi, and fell into a deep sleep.
…
The next day, Lou Cheng woke up on time. He felt refreshed and didn't catch a cold.
During the morning exercise, he continued to integrate the martial arts he had learned into the cultivation of the Dan stage, focusing on the "24 Blizzard Strikes".
For the rest of the day, Yan Zheke was worried that Lou Cheng would lose his mind during the intimate interaction, so she "firmly" refused to come to the hotel for a discussion. Instead, they used video chat. Therefore, Lou Cheng could only concentrate on studying the videos of the recent matches of Zhang Zhutong, Han Zhifei, and Liu Xunzhen. He thought about his fighting methods and stood up from time to time to practice.
In the room full of obstacles, no matter how he moved forward or backward, punched or kicked, he didn't trip. Yan Zheke rested her chin on one hand, her beautiful eyes rippling.
In the evening, Lou Cheng closed the computer, took a shower, and changed his clothes. He looked down at the martial arts stadium not far away again and saw people coming and going.
After fastening the last button, he turned around and walked to the door.
This was the last night of the Youth Tournament!
…
It was a familiar process. The only difference was that there were fewer and fewer seats for the contestants. At 7: 30 p.m., after the opening song and dance and the leader's speech, the ceremony finally came to the drawing of lots.
This was the last drawing of lots.
The chairman of the Martial Artist Association of Xing Province, Yin Huaming, put his hand into the box, took out a small ball, and read the name on it.
"No.1 seed, Zhang Zhutong."
Cheers erupted from the stands, raising the atmosphere. Following that, they quietened down again, holding their breaths, waiting for the birth of the first battle.
Outside the live broadcast room of Xing Province Satellite TV, a woman with half-rimmed glasses reported to the leader.
"The ratings broke! They broke the previous record!"
The leader was excited, but on the surface, he just smiled. "Good job. Everyone did well."
First, it was the release of the news. Then, they bought the headlines on Weibo. It would be a problem if the ratings didn't improve!
Yanling.
Ye Youting finished the extra practice in the evening. After returning home, she took a shower, lay on the bed, and habitually browsed Weibo.
After watching the match between Zhou Zhengquan, Lou Cheng, and Lin Que, she was deeply shocked and quickly returned home. With the experience of the knockout match in Yanling, she overcame the influence of her natural strength and finally understood the meaning of "withdrawing" three days ago.
After a few more months of hard work, I will be a Mighty of the Dan stage!
She thought happily. Suddenly, she saw a post on Weibo with a familiar name.
"Who is the No.1 in Xing Province? The Youth Warrior Championship of Xing Province is in full swing and has reached its climax. Tonight, the final winner will be decided. Zhang Zhutong, Han Zhifei, Lou Cheng, Liu Xunzhen. Who will be the top young warrior in Xing Province? "
Lou Cheng? No.1 in Xing Province? Ye Youting clicked on the post and saw the photo. She was sure it was the Lou Cheng she knew. His introduction said,
Professional Eighth Pin Dan stage!
Professional Eighth Pin Dan stage? Ye Youting looked at herself blankly.
This guy is not human …
…
Under more attention, Yin Huaming pulled out the second ball. He glanced at it and chuckled, "That's right.
"No.18, Lou Cheng!"
The first match of the semifinals, No.1 seed Zhang Zhutong versus No.18 Lou Cheng!
"Zhang Zhutong …" Lou Cheng closed his eyes. He was not surprised or disappointed. There were only three opponents left. It was normal for him to draw anyone.
Zhang Zhutong, born in a martial arts club, practiced the Wind and Fire Tribulation and mastered the Furnace Force. He was currently a member of Gao Fen's Divine Fire Club and participated in the North-South Regional Tournament.
He reached Ninth Pin at 18, Eighth Pin at 20, and Seventh Pin at 22. Three years ago, he entered the top eight of the last Youth Tournament as soon as he reached Eighth Pin. However, he lost to the final champion, Gao Zhen, who was of Sixth Pin.
His Furnace Force was not very powerful and did little to burden his body. It could be used as a normal move. However, it could be stacked and triggered gradually. It was very scary.
In other words, the longer he fought with Zhang Zhutong, the more dangerous it would be.
Information about the No.1 seed flashed through Lou Cheng's mind. He quickly formed an intuitive impression of him.
Zhang Zhutong deserved to be the No.1 seed!
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